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No time?



Racing against time,
all the time whining;
no time for this, no time for that.
No time,and so much to do.

Walking on the path of life,
acting like a stranger to the people I know,
Just because I have no time for them;
No time to spread a word of cheer.

Bending down before a God ;
No time now, to pray much.
Hurrying to get back to work,
As Bills would be here soon.
which has to be paid on time.

And in no time ageing everything;
Wrinkling a young face, with old age.
Looking around myself and finding nobody,
Nothing can be done,as i have no more time.

Here I am at the gates of heaven,
Here is the God looking at me;
Glancing at the book of my life,
Silent he is, grim he looks.
Shivering with fear,trying to remember,
what wrong I have done, but I have no time now.

What have you done with time I gave you,
Not a single good deed you have done.
Whatever you did was all for yourself.
Oh, So selfish you have become
You had no time to spend a moment with them,
but you had all the time to be greedy.

Here comes the realization late but yet learned;
It’s the little things I had to do,
to show my love, kindness and moral support.
My selfless deeds aiding those in need,
A few words and some care,
would have brought a ray of hope in their life.
My courage and faith would have never run short!
Instead it would grow more with the love i could receive
Just a few minutes of my time spent with them ,
would have made me rich forever.

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